From white
to white...

I stood up against unjust
-not how a sitting man does...

~~revised~~
"I love you for all the women I have not known...

A poetic hive without the bees of words,
The song that sings me out...

In the oscillation of an accordion
we were gasping...

The mediocre truth:
There is no truth but...

In the absolute pitch of trustless dark
I found the touch of your fingers...

Thus said Hallaj to God:
These are thy children who are gathered here for...

Please goodness if you exist out there.
give me some hint show me some twinkles...

This scrap of dirt
this portion of earth...

I have seen THE horror
of where the truth...

About an hour passed
in the arms of silence...